“our hopes such as they are/ invisible before us/ untouched and still possible”

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To the New Year
W.S. Merwin
With what stillness at last
you appear in the valley
your first sunlight reaching down
to touch the tips of a few
high leaves that do not stir

 Happy new year!

(poetry diary 135)

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